I turn on the light in the hall and open her bedroom door. She is laying face down on the bed naked. Her legs are down the side of the bed and her ass...is pointing towards me. I love my moms ass, nice and wide and a great shape. I look around the room and noone else is around. I turn my attention back to mom's ass, I am looking at the shape and i notice a small glimer of pink underneath, pink peaking out amoung some dark curly hair. It is her pussy, her legs are spread just enough. I look and. We posted the ad and waited. We didn't have to wait long. The next evening we had 5 replies. Robert and I got the c***dren into bed and settled down in front of the computer. The first one was disappointing. He went into a long drawn out reason why we should pick him but he was a bit too old and his cock was only semi hard. We ploughed through the others and started making a short list of those we might be interested in.In that first 5 replies there were three interesting ones. They were. . that's your thing at the moment, is it? Striped jerseys and tight little shorts? You and Dale are a bit skinny, but a few of the regulars in here might give you a tackle. I'll stick with the school discos for now though. We need more than one or two guys to dress up for it to be any good, which is why I'm asking you. Need to advertise a bit, here and there. What do you think?''Yes. I'm sure I could pick up some short trousers in a charity shop or somewhere, and I could borrow blazers from. Still, I didn't really understand what she was thinking. Her trip to San Francisco was a major step towards saving our marriage. Announcing to her bosses as she was leaving work that she was taking the next day off and then flying half way across the country so she could see me, made me believe that it was possible that this woman who was now regularly enjoying sex with other men, might still actually love me. What really convinced me was the desperation in her eyes when she gave me that first.